| Lyrics: | I was rasied the Northern way
and my father had a Northern name
I did my crying out in the
pouring rain
And a season turned into another one
I found a heart bright like the morning
sun
He touched my lips, so softly, with his fingertips
But I kept the rain, falling
down on me
All the time
All The time
I kept the rain, falling down on me
All the
time
All The time
And some things in life won't ever change
There's a smell of
a rusty chain
And of love disappearing like an aeroplane
But I kept the rain,
falling down on me
All the time
All The time
I kept the rain, falling down on
me
All the time
All The time |
